He ...... Belch...... It's not good, the old man can't help it, look at his creation! ”

The south smoke was suffocated, and the ethereal Taoist lowered his eyes and got out of the car.

Even Comb Yun was stunned on the spot.

Ah Fu didn't understand what was wrong with everyone, so he snorted and looked at him next to Luo Chen.

The carriage began to drive again, but Nanyan just hung his head, his face was cold, and he didn't say a word.

In the evening, Luo Chen woke up quietly, but his face became more and more pale.

Nanyan asked him about his condition casually, and Comb Yun got out of the car for the first time.

The Ethereal Daoist also walked away.

"How are you feeling now?"

Luo Chen grinned:

"Why are your eyes red?"

Nanyanguaner:

"The carriage is so small, the palace can't rest, it's tired."

Luo Chen blamed himself a little, and his thin lips pursed into a line.

"You're about to enter Beijing, right?"

Nanyan nodded and looked out the window into the distance:

"Well, we're going home."

Luo Chen breathed a sigh of relief:

"Then the master should be almost there."

Nanyan was stunned.

Luo Chen smiled:

"When we rush back, I'll send her a letter and let her pick it up, just in case."

Nanyan didn't know what to say, Luo Chen had always been so thoughtful.

With him here, I really feel at ease and more at ease.

"You ......"

Nanyan looked at Luo Chen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, waiting for him to continue.

But the latter closed his eyelids and seemed to fall asleep again.

Forcibly calm, at this moment, Nanyan's thin shoulders began to tremble.

She buried her face in her lap and wept silently.

The carriage stopped on the side of the road until dawn.

Nanyan cried and fell asleep, until he heard the sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and he suddenly woke up.

Ah Fu watched vigilantly in the direction from which the voice came.

"Master, the old guy is running away again!"

Comb Yun lifted the curtain and looked dissatisfied.

Nanyan didn't care.

She got up and came out of it, and in the dust, Nanyan saw the familiar figure.

She felt sour in her heart that she had never felt before, tears rolled down, and Comb looked at her, biting her lip and not saying more.

"Hey, why are you the only one, my handsome apprentice!"

Nanyou's face was red from the cold, but he was not embarrassed, and his eyes were full of bright joy.

"Welcome the Heavenly Maiden back to Beijing!"

Nanyan bowed his head to Yuan Bai and motioned for everyone to get up.

She really didn't have the strength to explain anything, so she just turned sideways and let Nan You see Luo Chen in the carriage with a bloodless face.

Yuan Bai's zombie face, which had not changed for thousands of years, flashed with surprise.

Nan You was stunned, turned over and dismounted to check Nan Yan, and jumped into the carriage again, she picked up Luo Chen's arm, and after half a sound, she breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"You've been attacked?!"

Nan Yan didn't notice Nan You's expression, and said:

"Let's go back to the palace, aunt, I'm tired."

Nan You's heart tightened, and Nan Yan's face was not much better than Luo Chen's.

She frowned and nodded.

Yuan Bai became a coachman, and Comb Yun flew and jumped on his horse.

Forget about the others, Yuan Bai and Nan Youjing's jaws have dropped.

However, now they can only hold their minds first.

Ah Fu followed the carriage with high spirits, and his steps were called chic.

At sunset, the team returned to the palace in a low-key manner.

Yishan was waiting in Fengyang Palace early, and the hot water and meals had been prepared.

Seeing Nanyan coming back under the cluster, her eyes turned red.

Nanyan looked tired, and she was very distressed.

"Master!"

Yishan walked up quickly, and Nanyan squeezed out a smile:

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Welcome the Heavenly Maiden back to the palace!"

A cadre of maidservants and maidservants saluted in unison, and Nanyan brushed his sleeves and raised his feet to enter.